The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 31 Carrot head, how do you feel?
Cang Yanlei's little face bumped into her body, it was warm and soft, and before he could figure out where he hit her, he was slapped hard on the back of the head.

"Little pervert! You're playing hooligan again!"

Cang Yanli, "..."

As soon as he raised his head, he met Shangfeng Qingcheng's angry eyes, and then he belatedly glanced at her chest.

"You still dare to watch?" Feng Qingcheng stared at him, and raised his hand to hit him, "Believe it or not, I will slap you?"

Cang Yanlei recalled the unusually soft touch just now, and a suspicious blush appeared on the tips of his ears.

But thinking of his current appearance advantages, he raised his chin confidently, "You are the one who pulls me, and you are the one who wants to hit me! Anyway, I can't beat you, so if you want to bully the small, go ahead!"

Tut tut...

Little big, isn't it?

Obviously he was the one who took advantage of her, so why did it look like she was abusing children?

Feng Qingcheng didn't hit it, and it didn't matter if she didn't hit it, her raised hand froze in mid-air for a long moment, and finally put it down discouraged.

Following her movements, something suddenly slipped from her arms and fell to the ground with a 'ding'.

The exquisitely crafted jade bottle rolled around on the ground and stopped.

Cang Yanlei looked at the jade bottle curiously, and picked it up while lying on the bamboo couch, "What is this?"

"This is the spring breeze..." Feng Qingcheng blurted out what was in the bottle, but thought of the efficacy of this thing, it is not suitable for children, so she stopped in time, "Give it back to me!"

Seeing that she was so nervous about the bottle, Cang Yanli jumped off the bamboo couch and took off the bottle cap.

Feng Qingcheng thought of the effect of the spring breeze once, her pupils shrank, and she hurriedly dissuaded, "Don't smell it!"

It's a pity that she was still too late to shout, and could only watch helplessly as he put the bottle under his nose and sniffed it a few times.

Cang Yanlei narrowed his dark and bright phoenix eyes slowly, playing with the jade bottle in his little hand, and asked in an immature voice, "What treasure is in this bottle that makes you so nervous?"

While talking, he leaned over to smell it again, smacked his mouth and commented, "It smells delicious! Is it for food or for use?"

"Stop smelling it!" Seeing that he had smelled it so many times at once, Feng Qingcheng slapped her on the forehead with a look of lovelessness all over her face, "Hurry up and return the bottle to me!"

The more nervous she was about the bottle, the more curious Cang Yanli became. He held the bottle in his hand and turned it around, "Tell me what's in here first."

With his temples throbbing, Feng Qingcheng took a deep breath, got up from the bamboo couch, and went forward to grab the jade bottle in his hand without saying a word.

Although Cang Yanlei's body became smaller, he was still very vigilant. Whenever she made a move, he saw through her purpose and ran out of the bamboo house, "If you don't tell me, I won't give it to you."

When Zhao Wan'er gave her the bottle of Spring Breeze, she specifically emphasized how powerful the medicine was.

Now this little radish has taken a few mouthfuls of the spring breeze, what will happen if the medicine takes effect later?

Feng Qingcheng had a headache, looked past the little ghost standing outside the bamboo house, and looked at the artificial pond not far away, and suddenly had an idea in her heart.

When Cang Yanlei was stared at with such pity, her right eyelid twitched violently for no reason.

He twisted his eyebrows, and warned in an adult tone, "Feng Qingcheng, don't think you can blame me, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Feng Qingcheng didn't know much about the timing of the onset of the spring breeze. Seeing that he was full of anger and looked normal when he spoke, he hesitated and asked, "Little Luobotou, how do you feel? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

　cough cough!Silly boy, we can't bear to tell you what you smell...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)